There's a pair of empty shoes
In the hallway
Someone wore them
Left them there
One morning I woke up
and
There was nothing but shoes
Empty shoes
I wish I could go back
I wish I could find a way
But once the shoes are empty
There's nothing you can do
But remember
What it was like once
Long ago, I remember
I remember
Those shoes.
~ Laurence Overmire
(Previously published in Poets International, May 2014)
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